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"You're a bully! You're cold, cocky and a control freak!" I scream at him, pushing him in my anger fuelled episode.
"Aw, you have such a way with words.." Seungmin patronised, stepping closer into my space and forcing me against...
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We got to his place and I sat down at the table to log my findings straight away.. I want to get the night out of my system as quickly as possible.
Seungmin put a glass of water on the table for me and then quietly sat opposite me.
He made an effort not to disturb me, which I was grateful for.
I finished up, and walked out the room to pee.
As I returned, Seungmin was away in the kitchen.
His place is always so spotless, but I know he just went in there to get out of the way.
Jasons caller ID suddenly appeared on my phone screen and I ran to Seungmin in a panic, showing him the screen.
"What do I do?!"
Seungmin rolls his eyes, then grabs my phone out of my hands.
I drop my jaw as he just straight up answers it, then puts the phone on speaker.
"What the fuck?!" I mouth at him, and he shrugs, encouraging me to speak.
"Hey beautiful.." Jason slurs.
He's so drunk.
"I wish you came home with me.."
I looked at Seungmin with a face of disgust.
Seungmin then muted the phone.
"He's wanting phone sex. Play along.."
"I can't! What thefuckSeungmin? I don't want phone sex with this guy!" I whine, with my tipsiness fuelling my reactions.
"Sure you can. Fake it, pretend I'm not here.. Whatever you do.. Just make him want to see you more.. You need more out of him." He told me sternly, and I suddenly felt overcome with nerves.
Fucking hell.
Okay.. Here goes..
"Miss me already?" I force a flirty tone, and Seungmin moves away to not put me off, taking a seat at the opposite side of the room.
"Mm.. it felt so good to kiss you earlier.."
Oh god.
Seungmin looked over at me and smirked as I stuck my finger in my mouth, like it was vomit inducing, hoping to deflect.
He pointed at himself and mouthed 'Mine' along with a hand gesture that his were *chefs kiss* which made me roll my eyes.
He is an idiot, but he isn't wrong, though.
His kisses are incredible.
I muted the phone.
"What the hell am I to say to that?" I whine, collapsing back on the chair..
